So, you tell me that everything isn't going well Well, off
1] My only problem is heaven, I ain't showing no religion respect Brain damage, therapy's the only thing I Talking to me is like a fucking body missing her But, I'm surprised I pop off my top off Life is a bitch and my soft, the Glock's cocked My trembled, my finger's slipped, the wall's red Her is fucked, she sad now, her son is dead
I her I'm her worst nightmare This is hell, you don't ever fight fair My spirit floats in the night air Or in your day dreams, how death seems 2x
2] When I was younger, I smile a lot I'm getting older, getting bolder but a top Now I'm drunk driving, lap's of the Budweiser tops Life is a movie and just a prop begged me to stop but I listen like death drones Love? I don't get none, that's why I'm so to the kids that get some My father called me to tell me he me I'd have a better chance of Taylor Swift to fuck me Annoying and I'm ugly, most niggas wanna me I'm surprised the fucking even touched me Feel like Humpty, you that I'll fall? Fuck y'all I'm Ace, I'm parentless, I'm arrogant Ignorant as fuck, defend people for the of it I am the devil, fucker get on my level Doughnuts and keys and kick-flips, and markers My life is Ms. Mo Parker, but a little darker, I'll see you in a couple
Tyler, here's some man You seem a little tense.. how is The
3] All because a just don't give a fuck Parents wanna blame me all their kid is fucking up But fuck that, shitty parents, face it, suck it up That's you shoulda did before that nigga bust, huh Feel like I missed my brother growing up Feel like my little missed his brother growing up But is Golf Wang, like he missed his family growing up I got a little taller since the last time you seen me, Now I'm emo, so fuck it, I'm up But I never had a drink, "Sydney, Tyler's up!" My nigga said if I drink and get drunk enough I won't feel the feeling I be feeling I'm sobered up But that's a fucking lie, why he say that I'm As strained as Travis when he's.. (Tyler, calm down) Don't look at me, I'm 6'5" about to cry About guy, but this is Golf Wang, do or die I finally had a Domo's in another state, the fuck is Riley? Now you niggas wanna be because the labels wanna sign me But before the co-signing and you couldn't find me? Fuck that! I hope you die in a death One ear I got kids "O.F. is the best" The other ear I got Tron Cat asking the bullets and the bombs at So I can kill these of stress, shit say that I'm shock value How about you hop off cock and turn down? I haven't got around to my mom shit Cause I don't how to.. (Whoa) All I is her support, whenever the fight's at home When cusses out cousin, some knifes get shown Now she's really fuckin' pissed, so the knives get And hit her in her fucking neck, now her all gone Looking like a fucking monster from the Zone Then wonder why I stay at Travis pad with a backpack For the whole full of plastic-wrapped black tees And like this house is my home I could with the same hat And the same TV watching Flapjack And the same and waffles on a nice Saturday Where I skate with the same fucking at Didn't give a fuck fame or a name, oh "Message from GZA, oh, one from Plain Pat" full of emails, I never write back Ain't kill myself yet, now I already my life back
4] One shot, two shots, one gun, two I'm blowin' them flu shots, couldn't kill me two top rockers on the side of faggots and cock blockers I'm on the side of kids and the top notches I'm Barney, dinosaur Harley of a Cause I'm shrooming with the bangers and the You niggas harm me cause you all know that We at the fuckin' dirty lifer's laundry (Tyler, down) nigga get off me
Fuck off me man, fuck (What's got you?) I don't know, like I'm a different person at times Sometimes I'm fucking mad, I'm not (Yeah, you..) As though I got a voice in my head Telling me to do all this up shit, man (Yeah, what's this?) I don't fucking know, man (What's this person then, Tyler, huh?) He tells me to do this shit I don't wanna fucking do (What's his name?) Cat